my job

I’ve mentioned before that this is my place to cuss and complain. My “mom blog” is much like the baby books I never did for my children. This is my space.

I wrote yesterday on my mom blog about my son being diagnosed with seizures. That will be the place I record details and share stories.

This will be the place I vent. And cry.

I started doing some reading last night. And it scared the shit out of me. I wanted to stop reading and go back to my place of naivety, but that’s not an option.

So I will keep reading and scaring the shit out of myself because that’s my job.